Chapter 270: Invitation

Kofi followed Lin Tianchu to his "office". According to his eye report, Lin Tianchu's base was only built ten days ago.

When he saw the buildings on the scene, he began to doubt his ability to thread. Is it possible to erect so many iron and wooden houses in ten days?

Although the houses here are not big and simple, they can win enough, and I don't know why, when Kofi walks in the complex, he always feels that he is in the cave, as if as long as he takes the wrong step, he will never be born.

Lin Tianchu smiled secretly. He naturally knew how Kofi felt at this moment and thought in his heart: "How can the indigenous tribes in Africa understand the subtlety of my Chinese formation?"

Before and after, the two came to Lin Tianchu's office. As soon as they opened the door, Su Wenjing and Duan Mujiyue greeted them obediently. Their expressions were very in place, and they were a pair of secretaries with excellent appearance and quality.

Kofi frowned and thought to himself, "Why are these two women a little familiar?"

"Mr. Kofi, please." Lin Tianchu said that he sat in the office chair. Kofi came to his senses and sat in front of him. Mr. Kofi has come all the way. You must have a good time for two more days.

"Mr. Lin, you're welcome. The decoration here... is good!" Kofi is also a general, but now he actually opens his eyes and tells lies.

Lin Tianchu has no decoration here at all. He said this just because he didn't know what to say in a hurry, so he just said it casually. He didn't have the courage to let him stay in China for two more days.

Some time, he stayed in Macao at the invitation of Lin Tianchu. Although he was treated at the presidential level when he was in Macao, with 30 backbones of the Portuguese Group as bodyguards, they always treated him coldly as if they had received instructions from Lin Tianchu, and intentionally or unintentionally exposed their waists. Something bulging.

No one wants to be followed by thirty pistols, and these pistols are not in their hands. During that time, he had no desire to have fun. When he was happy with a young lady in bed, he was worried about whether the Portuguese ghosts outside would rush in and shoot at him?

"Mr. Lin, eight days will be the National Day of the seventh anniversary of the founding of our country C. Our great leader, President Sangkun, hopes that you can go to country C to participate in this universal celebration." After settling down, Kofi took out a ticket and said, "Mr. Aggrieved Lin, you will fly to Cairo Airport by yourself. At that time, our president will have a special plane to pick up Mr. Lin."

"Thank you." Lin Tianchu put away the plane ticket and chatted with Kofi again.

At this time, the hungry tiger came in, and he was followed by an African man. Lin Tianchu, an African man, recognized the guy who had just helped Kofie.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Kofi." The hungry tiger shouted respectfully and glanced at the African man beside him.

"What's the matter?" Lin Tianchu asked.

"There was a little conflict between our impermanent troops and the black demon troops from Africa, so there was a little unpleasant conflict between the two sides." Hungry Tiger reported.

The Wuchang Unit was created by Lin Tianchu. It is a new force composed of more than 300 young masters. The army is divided into three brigades, six small squadrons, and 30 teams. Each team has ten people, and the ratio of men and women is seven to three.

I have to say that these arrogant guys have been treated by Lin Tianchu's side without any temper. They, who were originally masters of martial arts, have put down their arrogance.

Also, when the ten elites directly from Lin Tianchu can run on the top of the mountain with more than 100 catties alone for a whole day, they can only ten people together to hold one and follow behind, and when they get behind, they will be left far behind.

When these ordinary people dared to climb on the cliff behind Phoenix Mountain with only one rope, half of their proud masters were scared to death in less than a step.

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In recent days, they have been compared with this small team of ten people, and their dignity as masters in their hearts has driven them to work hard.

What makes Lin Tianchu and others most happy is that this small army learned what discipline is under the whips of the three instructors of the hungry tiger. Although the discipline is not very rigorous, it is much better than the organized and undisciplined situation when it first came.

And a group of Chinese masters suddenly found that as long as they don't have to be honest, they can't compare with these niggas in any aspect, but in terms of discipline, they have a good fight. With such a thought, coupled with the seven kills stirring up trouble, these guys became very convinced.

"Conflict?" Lin Tianchu said, "The discipline of the impermanent army can be reassuring, so the matter must have been provoked by the people of the dark demon army."

"Yes, let's talk about it by Mr. Phil." After answering, Hungry Tiger turned his head to Phil and said a native language he had just learned. Phil's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.

"Phil, what's going on?" Kofie looked at his expression and pretended to be angry and asked in English.

"I..." The more embarrassed Phil's face became, the more Lin Tianchu smiled and said, "Forget, don't embarrass Mr. Phil. Let's go out and have a look!"

"It's good."

Kofie took a deep breath. Naturally, he could see from Phil's expression that it was a loss on their side. If he said it clearly, he would be in a passive state.

Phil also breathed a sigh, but the hungry tiger looked at him with a little resentment in his eyes, "Mr. Lin, I won't go with you. I also want to discuss the cultural differences between the two places with Mr. Phil!"

"Well, just have a good conversation with Mr. Phil!" Lin Tianchu left with a smile.

As soon as the two left, the hungry tiger stared at Phil and said a stiff and local sentence again: "Niger, why don't you do what you just promised me? Are you beaten badly enough? Needless to say, go to the back mountain to pick!"

"..." Phil said a burst of local words, and the hungry tiger couldn't understand it. His native language was also learned from Seven Kills, but although he didn't understand it, the hungry tiger didn't care and said fiercely, "GO!"

Phil had no choice but to leave with the hungry tiger. Soon after, the back mountain of Phoenix Mountain let out a heartbreaking scream.

Lin Tianchu and Ke Fei came to the scene. The scene was a large open space, which was a large school yard for Lin Tianchu's regular training. The ground of the campus is scattered with stones that have not been cleaned. The land and the stone land are mixed. It looks a little difficult, but it is represented by a large range of butter.

On the campus, more than a dozen masters of impermanence troops stared at the dozens of soldiers of the black demon troops in front of them. Behind the impermanent troops, Xixi fell down and stood with the rest of the impermanent troops, and the rest of the soldiers of the dark demon army also stood behind the dozens of companions, some sitting on the ground, and some hooked their shoulders and smoking.

Lin Tianchu is quite dissatisfied. After all, the Black Devil Troops are warriors from the backward world. He can understand that the discipline is scattered, but the impermanent Troops have been trained for so many days, but now it can be tested that their discipline has not improved at all.

When there are usually no wind and waves, they may be able to deceive people, but now that there is a problem, their nature is revealed. Like ten soldiers trained by the three hungry tigers, they are being controlled by the thin monkey brothers, lining up in a line, straightening their chests and looking forward coldly.

The eyes of the seven kills beside him were full of resentment, and he said to Jiang Zhongyue beside him, "Captain Jiang, this is your subordinate?"

Jiang Zhongyue was selected as the deputy by the seven kills and directly followed the seven kills. Originally, he thought that his level was similar to that of the seven kills, and he did not respect the seven kills at all, but after being taught a lesson by the seven kills, he was completely convinced.

"What did you promise me?" Seven Kills asked coldly, it seems that Jiang Zhongyue must have made any promise to Seven Kills.

"I... I know." Jiang Zhongyue still wanted to defend, but when he saw the bad eyes of Seven Kills, he lost his courage and thought to himself, "Fuck you, you bastards, can't you be safe? Needless to say, give me more training after everything is over!"

At this time, Lin Tianchu had already walked to the front. Seven kills signaled Jiang Zhongyue, and Jiang Zhongyue immediately came forward to meet him, "Master Lin."

After all, Jiang Zhongyue is still a little arrogant. Now in the brainwashing action of the seven kills, the rest of the young masters are called Lin Tianchu by their husband or boss, but he is the only one who still insists on calling the doorkeeper.

Lin Tianchu was not surprised and asked, "Jiang Shaoxia, what's going on?"